In the small town on the border of Yunnan Province, Su Ziqing was getting up from a bathtub, took a bathrobe and draped it on her body casually, walked out of the room, and in the living room, Su Ziqing was waiting.

It has been more than two months since Zisu came to Yunnan Province. In the warehouse in the suburbs of Yangcheng, the carefully planned revenge plan failed and she was seriously injured. If Su Ziqing hadn't tried to save her, she would have really died that time.

Su Ziqing took Zisu to escape from Yangcheng, hiding all the way, and also dealt with Yangcheng's property. Then she brought Zisu to Yunnan Province to recuperate.

Of course, they not only recover from their injuries in Yunnan Province, but also go to Myanmar opposite from time to time. The reason they chose Myanmar was because Myanmar was chaotic enough, heroes emerged in troubled times, and there were many opportunities in troubled times. At least they would not be easily found when searching for blood.

In the past two months, Zi Su has recovered from the injury and is even stronger. This time, his strength is from the inside out, making Zi Su's body stronger and his cultivation more high. All of this is brought by the magic sword.

Zisu has fed the Magic Sword with her own blood many times. Zisu found that she had a special connection with the Magic Sword. It was not that she made the Magic Sword recognize her master, but a pattern of symbiosis between the Magic Sword and her. The Magic Sword can become more powerful by devouring blood, and these energy can also be transferred to Zisu, transforming her body and making her stronger. With the Magic Sword, Zisu is even more like a divine help when practicing evil methods, and her cultivation is thousands of miles a day and constantly improving.

With this discovery, Zi Su was very happy and even more convinced that the Magic Sword was her lucky star, and the Magic Sword was her hope. All hope was not just about revenge.

"Sister, you're out of seclusion"

Su Ziqing has been here several times, and this is the first time she has seen Zisu in half a month.

"Well, I've come out of seclusion. This time my strength has reached another level, but I still need to endure. Have I brought what I want?"

Zi Su nodded. She is more than half stronger than last year, but she is no longer in a hurry to take revenge. She needs to endure and need to lie dormant. When her strength can crush Li Xuanji, she will take action. At that time, she will definitely be able to kill with one blow.

The reason why Zisu is so patient is because of Kou Jing's problem. Kou Jing's origin is too amazing. I don't know how strong his strength is, so Zisu has no confidence to challenge Kou Jing and continues to accumulate strength.

"I brought it. This time the blood was very fresh. I came here after less than three hours of pumping it."

Su Ziqing quickly replied, then opened the refrigerator next to her, and there were bags of blood, all of which were blood just recovered from the Myanmar black market.

Su Ziqing has not done anything else in the past two months, but has opened up smuggling channels in this area, and it has cost a huge price to be considered as having initial results.

"Not bad, I've smelled fresh blood. You've done it well, Ziqing, how much money do we have now?"

"Sister, there is not much cash, only one million left."

Su Ziqing replied, quickly explaining the expenses over the past few months. They have been running away in the past few months. After they arrived here, they have been in the recovery period for more than two months, and there is also the cost of opening up smuggling channels. Of course, this is just a cash spent. Zisu and some real estate are not around.

"More than one million is too little. Ziqing, my life goals are different now. In addition to taking revenge, I also have to live a good life. So we make money. More than one million is too little. Do you have any money-making plans?"

"Sister, why don't I open another beauty shop?"

"Silly kid, only a beauty shop makes a lot of money. I'm tired and tiring. What I want is to make big money and quick money."

"This, sister, then I don't understand. You don't want to do that, right?"

Su Ziqing suddenly became shocked. Yunnan Province could face the famous Golden Triangle. My sister would not think about this path.

"What do you think? Isn't this asking for death? By then, all your eyes will gather and we will run away again."

Zi Su shook her head. Although that thing makes money, it is too risky and too attractive, and does not meet her requirements.

"Sister, then I can only go to Myanmar to do those scams and gambling. There are so many people there. These people are getting rich. I heard that many warlords are robbing them, typical fat sheep."

"This is good, just mess with them."

Su Ziqing's words made Zisu's eyes lit up. These scams are not good people. They have caused many families to be destroyed. If they are black, Zisu has no psychological burden at all.

If you want to do it, Zi Su is a decisive person. He sneaked into Myanmar the next day and spent a few days to reconnaise and determine the hiding locations of some fraud gangs.

Zisu was not rude, and he didn't just leave if he wanted to make a fortune, so he did not choose the lowest-level method to rob and kill people. Instead, he raised a few little ghosts through the evil method she practiced, controlled the people of the fraud gang through the evil method, and then seized their property. Of course, Zisu did not show up herself, and these people were puppets launched by Zisu.

After tasting the sweetness, Zisu became much bolder and used the same method to control many people in casinos. In just one month, Zisu became the biggest behind-the-scenes leader in a gray area of ​​Myanmar.

With money, Zi Su naturally moved into the rich area and lived a generous life. As for the blood of the magic knife, it was even easier. The magic knife could drink blood unscrupulously, and it would be fine to drink it as water.

"Sister, it's not good..."

On this day, Zi Su was practicing at home, and Su Ziqing hurried in, looking panicked.

"What are you panic? Say, what's the matter?"

"Sister, I saw Monk Mingde, Monk Mingde from Dongbao Temple in Yangcheng"

Su Ziqing said that she had planned Dongbao Temple for more than half a year and was still very familiar with Monk Mingde.

"Monkey Mingde, he is the only one who is Li Xuanji, too. I remember that Li Xuanji has a good relationship with him."

"I don't know yet. I saw him on the road. As soon as I saw him, I ran back. Sister, what should I do?"

"What's the hurry? Don't be afraid. This is Myanmar, not Yangcheng. Even if Li Xuanji and the others all came, what if you saw it? Tell me, I'll ask me to investigate."

Zisu took a deep breath and calmed down Su Ziqing. Don't be so useless. Now she is not Zisu as before. She is strong and powerful. Even if Li Xuanji and the others come, what if she finds someone to shoot him to death.

Su Ziqing told the location, and Zisu immediately ordered a casino head she controlled to investigate. It took three days to investigate the whereabouts of Monk Mingde. Monk Mingde had only one person, and his purpose was very clear, that was to find Zisu.

"It seems that the one who came to me was also for the magic sword, the smelly monk."

"Sister, what should we do? Otherwise, kill him and find someone to shoot him in a black gun."

"No, you can't kill him. Monk Mingde died here. Li Xuanji and the others must be looking for someone to come."

"What should I do? I can't imprison him. The stinky monk is missing here and will still attract them."

"Simple, just force this stinky monk to leave."

Zi Su said coldly, "The stinky monk comes from the authentic Xuanmen. He is a good person. It is much easier to deal with a good person."

On the streets of Wa State in Myanmar on the second day, Monk Mingde was still walking aimlessly. He made a great wish to find Zi Su and retrieve the magic sword, so there would be a little in the dark and know the direction of the magic sword.

It was thanks to this induction that Monk Mingde chased to Myanmar, but when he came, he was stunned. That was because he didn't know how to speak here. Although there were many Chinese people here and many people spoke Mandarin, in general, the language was still not clear, which made Monk Mingde very embarrassed, so that he had been here for several days and no one was found.

"Thief, catch the thief"

Just as Monk Mingde was thinking hard about how to find someone, suddenly a woman screamed not far away, and then Monk Mingde saw a man running by him hurriedly.

Someone stole something in broad daylight. Monk Mingde hadn't seen such a thing for many years. The sense of justice in his heart made him feel that he could not stand by and immediately accelerated his pace and chased after him.

The thief saw someone chasing him behind him, and quickly turned into the alley next to him. Monk Mingde also chased him in, but as soon as he chased him, he found that these alleys were very messy, just like the urban villages in Yangcheng. Unfamiliar people could not get out at all, and the thief disappeared after turning a corner.

"Help, come, save me."

Monk Mingde wandered around for a few minutes and heard a woman shouting for help. Without saying a word, he chased him along the sound. When he saw it, he was furious because two young men were facing a woman and wanted to do something wrong.

What's there to say about this? Monk Mingde went up and beat the two men to the point of running away. He was about to send the two men to the point of doing so, but suddenly something was added on his face. Monk Mingde took it down and saw it, and suddenly blushed, because it turned out to be the woman's bra, and she had already taken off herself.

"Help, come, save me."

The scream of the woman's throat shaking came again. At this time, Monk Mingde finally felt something was wrong. It was a trap, a trap to frame him.

But before Monk Mingde could react, dozens of people suddenly appeared in the alley. When they saw this scene, they immediately surrounded Monk Mingde. The woman next to them cried and accused Monk Mingde of doing something wrong to her.

Let Monk Mingde explain how he explained, a group of people ignored him and rushed forward, beat Monk Mingde and then sent him to the police station.

Monk Mingde was still constantly explaining, but those people ignored him at all. They gave Monk Mingde two choices: first, pay a large fine and then send it back to the country. Second, it is to pronounce the verdict according to the law, at least a few years of labor.
Chapter completed!